The third young master of Mutiancheng ruins let go of the giant stick and dissipated his hand.

Not far away, the road flyover’s clothes are fluttering and the clouds are light, and he also reached out and picked his nose.
"Elder, tell me who I will lose to?"
Three young master asked calmly, after all, there is no hand.
If someone else is shocked again, it will be more proud to come to China. The third young master is already alive, and the ancient history is recognized as the oldest in the world.
But I didn’t expect him to call the road flyover predecessors.
Road flyover shook his head "I don’t know"
He looked up at the dispersed clouds and looked at the moon the day after tomorrow.
You are really the enemy of the world. Did you draw that circle again?
Is it true that the enemy was seriously injured again?
Is it practical for everyone to draw a circle to protect all beings?
"I wonder?"
Three little laughs at one, "It’s just that I want the result, and I can plan it when Wang Mu returns."
Then he turned into a golden light and disappeared into the clouds.
Taoist Mutiancheng ruins looked at the hole punched by the Yellow Family and silently shook his head. "Or those outside or him, you will always lose."
He sighed and walked towards the desert. "It’s a pity that this’ day’ is alive."
Some creatures will be conceited to see what they want when they are too high.
That sword is really hope, but what is hope? Hope is the fiercest poison in the world, just like the death of Mu Tiancheng, and the golden dawn is built by hope.
How can you see those things when you are blinded in a cage and don’t know it?
The biggest anomaly and miracle has arrived.
Because Ouyang sunset, he … never reincarnated!
……
After Lu Chen crossed the door, the scene in front of him changed, and an ancient temple with a height of thousands of feet appeared in front of him.
There are countless yellow clans lined up in the square in front of the temple. Behind each yellow clan, there are chains with some souls, some terrans and some demons.
Those yellow families were surprised to see Lu Chen coming, as if they had seen a ghost.
This makes Liu Chen’s mind weird. I saw a ghost. Why is it like a ghost saw me?
Riots broke out in the square, and a large number of yellow people retreated where Lu Chen walked, as if he were a plague god and would die if he was contaminated with his breath.
Lu Chen was a little impatient, and he approached a yellow regicide instantly, and put his neck on the other side. "Can the temple master be here?"
"Qin, Qin’s adult went out and didn’t let us wait here …"
The name of the yellow family trembled and the worm’s face was distorted.
Lu Chen glanced at the square, the yellow family and those wooden souls, and then went straight to the hall.
It is said that Qin Guangwang, the master of the first temple in the netherworld, was born prematurely, and life and death ruled over the good and bad of the underworld, and good life eventually led to the rise.
Those who have passed two halves will be sent to the tenth hall for distribution, and those who are still in the world will be transferred from male to female to male.
Those who do more evil than good are taken to the right platform of the temple, which is called the evil mirror platform. As soon as they look at the world’s heart, they immediately approve the suffering of the second temple.
In a nutshell, this is the first "counter" for changing careers, but the attitude of the counter manager may not be very good, and it is difficult for you to be satisfied with running your business.
Qin Guangwang is also in charge of a list similar to the book of life and death, but different from the book of life and death, he can not check and modify the life span of creatures, but check whether the life theory of creatures is dead or young. The list is recorded as a treasure of reincarnation
Qin Guangwang can judge whether the soul of his business here was a good person or a bad person before his death through this book, and then arrange one for the other party according to the rules
Bad guys go to jail, good people throw good eggs, and those who make up for their mistakes are transsexuals.
At the beginning, when Lu Chen listened to the story told by his elders, his comrades-in-arms still teased that they could not be mediocre, either doing more good or doing more bad things. If the merits and demerits offset each other, wouldn’t they become sissies in the end?